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Together with Brother Mantou, who went to cut off the Nine Realms of the Great River, it was Fan Yimo, the spokesman of Mei Jinghua's unification of the mainland. In today's Tingtian Temple, the three most trusted by Mei Jinghua are Fan Yimo and Mantou. Brother and Shen Liaozi. Brother Mantou knew what Master Sun wanted to do, so when he chose "teammates", he chose Fan Yimo.

When Mei Jinghua arrived with a large army, she thought she would see two people stopping An Busheng and a three-person battle, but she didn't expect that the upper reaches of the river were calm, and only the river resumed flowing like thunder.

But the land was in a mess, and several mountain peaks were even squeezed hundreds of feet away from their original positions! There's clearly been a big battle here.

Mei Jinghua saw Brother Mantou and Fan Yimo sitting on a fallen thousand-year-old tree in tattered clothes. Brother Mantou looked gloomy, while Fan Yimo looked a little dazed, as if... scare? There is no sound around.

Mei Jinghua frowned darkly, these spokesmen of the previous era were really poor in character, why did Tangtang Nine Realms look so frightened that they lost their souls? Brother Mantou saw them approaching them proactively, and he came up to Mei Jinghua and said in a low voice: "There was an accident, there was a mysterious and very powerful existence, so he left quietly, Your Excellency, this matter may be a bit troublesome..."

With a sullen face, Mei Jinghua pulled Fan Yimo up in the past, trying to bring him back to life with a loud shout: "Trash!" Shaking his head, he said, "It's not waste but a monster! A rare monster in the world! Even in our era, such monsters are very rare, even if they are descended from the mortal world, I'm afraid they are..."

"Enough!" Mei Jinghua couldn't let him continue talking to shake the morale of the army, she stopped him loudly, and asked Brother Mantou: "What happened?"

But Fan Yimo was really frightened, and he said quickly: "We are not opponents at all, even if we gather all the fairy weapons on our bodies, we can't kill that monster! Mei Jinghua, you must report to the superior immediately , please send at least one immortal general, or we will all die in the hands of that monster..."

Of course, everyone didn't believe it, and they yelled at Fan Yimo together. Fan Yimo blushed, jumped to his feet and shouted: "You can't? Don't you believe it? Okay, let me show you what I have gone through!" In his left eye A golden light wheel was shot out, and it turned in the void, playing the course of the battle just now.

Everyone didn't expect him to have such supernatural powers. Watching the whole process carefully, their expressions gradually changed from questioning and sarcasm to dignified and fearful!

During the whole fighting process, Fan Yimo and Brother Mantou performed very well. Especially Brother Mantou, although the realm is a little lower, but with the help of the "Zhanshentai" and several other immortal weapons, the combat power displayed is completely comparable to that of the eighth realm without using [abilities]. And Fan Yimo's performance is also worthy of his own realm. Ordinarily, the two joined forces, and the ordinary Nine Realms are not opponents, but their opponents are too terrifying. Once they appear, they will cover the whole world with endless branches and leaves like the palm of a demon.

And the methods are very cruel and terrifying, no matter what methods the two of them use, it is useless in front of it. Every time they counterattack, they will attract cruel punishment from the other party!

That's right, it's punishment—everyone felt this way after seeing it: The point of the monster's anger turned out to be that these two little things not only refused to surrender, but dared to resist! As long as they resist, they will be punished! And this kind of punishment is not such a heavy injury, but pain!

For example, one time, Fan Yimo was hit by a branch, and the most terrifying childhood nightmare immediately appeared in his soul, and he fell into a hallucination, repeating this nightmare seven times over and over again! Another time, his whole body was covered by some kind of fluffy seeds. Fan Yimo immediately found himself transformed into a rotten and sticky monster. Even Yuanshen grew countless tentacles and feathers. Look at yourself At first glance, it feels extremely disgusting.

And the most frightening one was when the monster released countless spikes thinner than a cow's hair and penetrated into Fan Yimo's body, completely sealing his entire cultivation, turning him into an ordinary person, and then He was tortured countless times, including the punishment of "riding a wooden donkey"!

Master Sun was also watching, grinning secretly: Jieying has had too much contact with pirates, and has learned countless methods of torture.

Mei Jinghua was silent, it was really hard to criticize Fan Yimo, his experience was too miserable.

Mei Jinghua was a little puzzled: "This monster can easily kill you, why did it spare your life?" Fan Yimo looked at Brother Mantou gratefully: "He saved me. There is no need for Fan Yimo to continue talking, everyone has already seen from the follow-up screen, Brother Mantou yelled, "Don't resist, the more we resist, the angrier it will be!"

Then everyone saw that Brother Mantou and Fan Yimo were kneeling on the ground, looking submissive, the monster whipped the branch off, and **** welts immediately appeared on the two of them. But the two endured the "punishment" silently, bowing their heads as if they were repenting. So the monster was very satisfied, and after being whipped hundreds of times with the little leather whip, it actually pulled away and really spared their lives!

The two knelt down to admit their mistakes, which was really extremely humiliating. But after seeing the previous scene, even Mei Jinghua couldn't say anything, it was too miserable, if she continued to resist, she would only suffer even more terrible torture. They asked themselves, if they had done it, they might have made the same choice.

Everyone was silent for a long time, feeling infinite sympathy for Fan Yimo and the two of them. Mei Jinghua said: "Fortunately, the monster's nature is so good that you were able to survive the disaster. This is a blessing. Don't worry, you two have worked hard for the upper world to suffer this kind of ordeal. I will definitely report the truth to the superior. The Venerables have always been clear about rewards and punishments, and this matter will definitely compensate you."

Only Lord Sun and Brother Mantou understood that they did not kill Fan Yimo just to keep him to prove Brother Mantou's innocence. Otherwise, if Brother Mantou is alive and Fan Yimo is dead, there will be no explanation.

Mei Jinghua couldn't help but asked again: "Why did this monster save An Busheng?"

…

An Busheng followed behind the young man, holding the wooden bowl artifact tightly with his hands tucked into his sleeves. He stared at the young man's back, and a stern look flashed in his eyes from time to time, but he didn't dare to make a move in the end.

He felt that the strength of the young man in front of him didn't seem very high, but the thing he released casually could trap two enemies, how could it be simple in itself? He is deliberately showing weakness, isn't Anzhi testing himself?

Especially the young man in front, who acted like he was defenseless against him, made An Busheng even more uncertain. An Busheng wanted to do it, naturally because he could see from his experience that this unexpected guest saved him, but the purpose was not pure, and he was afraid that he would be controlled by others in the future.

As for the kindness of life-saving, repayment of kindness, etc., for people like An Busheng, it will not cause the slightest psychological burden at all.

He was too afraid to make a move, but he didn't know that the young man in front of him made such a gesture because he was inexperienced...

Sun Tao brought An Busheng to a small town outside the mountain. Along the way, Sun Tao covered all traces with his own natal supernatural powers. Although his current state is not high, all kinds of natal supernatural powers are very powerful, let alone And the old mother secretly supported some treasures.

It was noon at this time, and the smell of rice was wafting in the town. Sun Tao had just transformed into a human body, retaining some instincts of Ganoderma lucidum, and the desire of the human race. So when I smell the fragrance, I feel salivating, and I really want to taste this worldly fireworks for the first time. But thinking of proving his ability to his father, he refrained from going into the restaurant and chose a teahouse instead.

He ordered the private room and tea, and when the tea doctor poured the tea, he and An Busheng took a sip together.

An Busheng was very reserved, and kept observing him in secret, and found that he frowned, thinking that he disliked the tea as bad, so he judged in his heart: he is a pampered person, although this tea is the best in the town, it is not good. not in his mouth.

Sun Tao was secretly wondering: the water soaked from the leaves of the same kind is so bitter, why would my father and the others like to drink it?

An Busheng was the first to speak, and made a deep bow: "Thank you for your rescue, but I don't know what you can use for me?"

Sun Tao said frankly: "Integrate all the great religions in northern Xinjiang, and fight against the upper realm together!"

An Busheng was taken aback. The heavenly orbit was revived, and the influence of the upper realm was gradually infiltrating downward. The great priests in the northern border also knew it, but at most they only dared to think about keeping their own sect. This young Just open your mouth and you will fight against the upper realm!

Who gave him the courage?

Reminiscent of the previous judgment, An quietly guessed: There is great power behind it! This looks like the spokesperson sent by the family.

But you gods fight, don't get us involved, we don't want to be buried with you. An quietly lowered her head, her eyeballs rolled around, thinking about how to get rid of this person...

Just at this time, there was a slight vibration in the void in the private room, and the range was controlled so narrowly that one would not feel anything when standing outside the private room door. An Busheng saw the "bonsai" floating out of the void and landing on the table in front of Sun Tao.

Sun Tao and Jieying really hit it off, he raised his hand to stroke gently, and Jieying also enjoyed it very much, shaking his body and making the rustling sound of the wind passing through the pine forest.

Jieying has a lot of experience. One glance at An Busheng's mischievous look, and he knew that this guy had a wrong mind, so he tossed his head, and with a bang, countless leaves were like dark green waves, drowning An Busheng .

Sun Tao was surprised: "What's the matter?" Jieying shook his head at him, signaling that he doesn't need to worry too much: "Young master, sit down and let the subordinates come down to help you deal with these trivial matters."

An Busheng was wrapped in a big dark green ball, which formed a small world of its own. An Busheng also experienced the torture that Fan Yimo experienced not long ago. Moreover, Jieying deeply hates this kind of ungrateful villain, and the "big terror" he unleashes on An Busheng is super doubled!

When Jieying threw An Busheng out, Sun Tao saw that An Busheng had changed shape, his eyes were dazed, his hair was disheveled, and he sat slumped on the ground without any image. Sun Tao was very surprised: "How did you become like this?"

The sound made An Busheng tremble in fright, like a kitten or dog after being abused, shrinking back in response to stress.

Jieying has always put "stability first" in its affairs, and this stability is very profound. For example, if it wants to help the young master clean up An Busheng, it can't just make An Busheng afraid of himself, but also make An Busheng fear the young master. First of all, even if he was away from the young master because of something, An Busheng didn't dare to do anything wrong. So when Jieying used all kinds of torture to torture An Busheng, the image of the attack was Sun Tao.

Sure enough, An Busheng has already cast a psychological shadow on Sun Tao...

"I'll do whatever you want." An Busheng said tremblingly. Sun Tao nodded. He felt that the job given by his father was not difficult. You looked at the first priest and agreed easily.

Although the major sects in northern Xinjiang are in competition with each other, in fact, the great priests who preside over the sects secretly have a tacit understanding. An Busheng led Sun Tao, and Sun Tao held Jieying and walked all the way, "friendly" contacting the major sects.

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Mr. Sun's plan for the sects in northern Xinjiang is linked together. After pulling back the Wanshen Tiangong, it is impossible to rely on an empty palace to fight against the fairy world. The reason why the shrine is a shrine is because of the gods inside. And a large number of believers will be the best believers.

Lord Sun has other uses for the many artifacts in these sects. The ultimate purpose of contacting these sects is to replace these artifacts with real gods in the Pantheon of Gods. It's just that these gods must be appointed by Mr. Sun.

The old father did not explain the detailed steps of the whole plan to Sun Tao. Sun Tao only knew that he had to contact all the sects and gather the great priests to hold a meeting. His father would tell him what he said at the meeting.

Sun Tao, who was devoted to serving his old father, was running around in northern Xinjiang conscientiously. The people from Tingtian Temple led by Mei Jinghua had already attacked three sects.

But the results were unsatisfactory. The great priests of these sects were all killed, but every time there was no way to "eliminate the evil", some key figures always escaped with important artifacts.

A small Tingtian Temple, there are less than ten people in total, there are three inside ghosts, plus one useless person, what can be done?

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Mei Jinghua became suspicious, but the reports to the upper world were all good news and not bad news. Today, she wiped out the head altar of a divine religion and scattered the belief of millions of believers.

The upper realm is not stingy with rewards~lightnovelpub.net~ The strength of the entire Tingtian Temple seems to be constantly expanding. In order to buy people's hearts, Mei Jinghua specially distributed Brother Mantou and Shen Liaozi each with a powerful fairy weapon.

That night, Mei Jinghua specially invited Brother Mantou and Shen Liaozi to her room—to be honest, when they received this invitation, the two male cultivators were quite uneasy. Master Sun also doubted: "Did this woman hold back for too long, and she was a little hungry?"

Shen Liaozi and Brother Mantou looked ugly, they glanced at each other and imagined the picture of the three of them together, the two male cultivators firmly refused in their hearts: In fact, they are really forced and there is no other way, it is not impossible to be with Mei Jinghua, but it must not be with This guy at the same time!

Mei Jinghua invited the two of them into the room, she was very courteous and corporal, and poured the fine wine herself: "You two have a taste, this is the immortal wine bestowed by the lord." Taste, said together: "good wine!"

Mei Jinghua smiled, and drank a cup herself, then she straightened her expression and said, "I suspect that there is a traitor among us!"

"The two are my confidantes, with one piece of paper and one military, right and left. This matter of catching the inner ghost, I have thought about it, and I can only leave it to you!"

Brother Mantou said silently in his heart: Is it possible that the traitor among the three of us is actually you?